The Big Apple
New York. I’m loving everything here. Somehow it’s easy to feel horny staying in a hotel, with pretty faces all around me. I toy with the idea of leaving the door unlatched and then take a shower, or probably have a … Continue reading
New York. I’m loving everything here. Somehow it’s easy to feel horny staying in a hotel, with pretty faces all around me. I toy with the idea of leaving the door unlatched and then take a shower, or probably have a … Continue reading
That was all it takes to get us out from a lousy mood – induced by a 2-hour long but absolutely useless work discussion. At 2.30am in the morning and at a pub where we were the only customers, he swiftly … Continue reading
From nowhere and suddenly, there were molds all around my house. On the walls, in the closets and all over my clothes. *Sigh* The weekend was spent cleaning up the walls and buying almost S$50 worth of dehumidifier for the closets. … Continue reading
The rented place that I’m staying at now has a weird security guard. I saw him loitering outside my apartment a few days back and he left in a haste when he saw me returning back home. Suddenly, on this … Continue reading
With the curtains deliberately undrawn, I made out with Bestion. I saw my neighbour stopping in his hallway to watch us fuck. He switched off his lights almost immediately. Was he afraid? Was he still keeping his eyes on us? I … Continue reading